We're through three days now. I've only lost Boydee three times. (Two times he was in his room, once he was in section 108 at Allen Fieldhouse.) Evey's tooth still hasn't fallen out yet, and it's hanging from a thread.
We had a nice laid-back weekend. Well, except Super Bowl Sunday, I partied like a rock star, had a few friends over, woke up with a level three hangover. How awesome is my MIL? She watched the kids for me so I could watch that lousy football game and pound beers off my keg.
Anyway, we're all missing Momma but the kids are doing great. They're awesome kids.
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